After nightfall, the emperor feasted on the officials in Hua'elou. The emperor sits in the main seat, the left and right are the prime minister and the queen mother, and the group of officials and the nobles are on both sides of the hall. After the first imperial wine rises, the actors enter the stage, the silk and the bamboo rise, and the beautiful ladies dance. This dance is like a frightening, graceful and graceful wandering dragon, which makes some people's eyes scorching and full of interest. And the dancers headed by the Queen Mother carefully selected and condemned the maids who went to serve in Xingqing Palace.
The queen mother glanced at the emperor from time to time, and saw that the other party was more interested in eating than in dancing. And what interested him most was undoubtedly the Prime Minister sitting on his left side.
Lin Qingyu was too strong to drink, and a few glasses of wine already seemed to be a little drunk. He was already beautiful, and the cold faded when he was slightly drunk, his face became more beautiful and radiant, his slender eyelashes were hanging down, his cheeks were light red, and the end of his eyes gave birth to some spring colors for no reason.
The most terrible thing was that he was wearing a first-grade crane official uniform. Such a great beauty is actually the prime minister of the same dynasty.
Not only the emperor, but many officials couldn't help but look at the prime minister frequently, especially Li Lu, the minister of war, who almost never looked away from the prime minister. These people probably think that the aloof Prime Minister is more worth watching than acting.
The queen mother was in a delicate mood and smiled, and said: "The emperor's illness can heal so quickly, Qingyu, you are indispensable."
Lin Qingyu, who had drunk, reacted a little slower: "The queen mother has said too much, this is what the minister should do."
"The Ai's family is also different from your politeness. After all, they are all a family. If Chen is still there, the emperor will call you'cousin'."
Lin Qingyu smiled slightly: "Let him call."
Before the queen mother could react, Jiang Xing cleverly called out: "Cousin."
The queen mother was a little confused. Sitting not far away, Shen Huai, who was very ear-powered, heard this sound, and almost spewed out a sip of wine.
At the end of the song, Lin Qingyu and Jiang Xing left the table together under the complicated eyes of the Queen Mother and returned to Xingqing Palace.
Both of them were two or three points drunk. Jiang Xing sent the palace man away, sat on the dragon bed, and eagerly tore off the buckle on the dragon robe: "It's finally over."
Lin Qingyu asked him: "Why sent Xiao Songzi away. He is gone, who will wait for you to go to bed."
"I'll take care of myself." Jiang Xing lay on the bed with one hand and looked at Lin Qingyu with a smile, "The cousin is so beautiful, everyone is watching you during the dinner."
Lin Qingyu frowned: "Dare they?"
"They don't dare, so they are watching you secretly." Jiang Xing laughed, "Only I can look at you openly."
Lin Qingyu sat down by the bed: "Don't lie down on the bed, go shower and change clothes first."
"I'm so tired, I don't want to move."
Lin Qingyu was puzzled: "How can you get tired if you just stand for a while today?"
"It has nothing to do with standing and sitting. Some people, sitting for four or five hours a day, are still tired like a dog. Socializing, holding on to the scene, and pretending to be a waste of mind."
"Then you rest early."
Jiang Xing was entangled: "But I want it."
Lin Qingyu was speechless for a while: "You said you were tired again."
Jiang Xing's inspiration flashed, and he joked: "We can... do it with our mind. Pretend that we have done something, so that it will not be tired but also solve our desires. What do you think?"
Lin Qingyu: "..."
Jiang Xing closed his eyes, and said while filling his brain: "I sat up, raised my hand, and untied the jade belt around your waist. First, I took off the prime minister's official uniform on your body, and then..."
Lin Qingyu held back a smile: "Okay, it's okay. I'm here."
"Are you here?" Jiang Xing said in surprise, "I just took off your official uniform, and I haven't yet..."
"Well, I'll be soon." Lin Qingyu said perfunctorily, "I will go to bed as soon as I arrive. I will have to go to bed early tomorrow."
"But I don't think it's enough." Jiang Xingyou complained, "I'm not happy at all."
Lin Qingyu laughed and said, "You are tired of yourself, and I am not unwilling. Who do you blame."
Jiang Xing struggled again and again, and said, "Forget it, let's get tired if you are tired." Then, he sat up resigningly, holding his hands on Lin Qingyu's sides, "Who makes me unable to bear it anymore."
Lin Qingyu blocked his lips that came closer, and said coldly: "If you are so reluctant, I will feel that I am forcing you."
Jiang Xing smiled and said, "No reluctance, I just hope you can be more proactive."
Lin Qingyu sneered: "I'm not active enough? Back then..."
Jiang Xing knew that Lin Qingyu was going to mention that he was still Gu Fuzhou and rejected him. He decided to speak up first, not allowing Lin Qingyu to turn over the old account.
The scent of wine stretches between the lips and teeth, which makes people more drunk.
After kissing for a while, Lin Qingyu pushed Jiang Xing away and turned her head, seeming a bit ashamed: "I ordered someone to prepare a bath. If you want to take a dip, just treat it as a sober."
Jiang Xing was surprised and happy, and his exhaustion was wiped out: "It turns out that the baby can play so well..."
Lin Qingyu lost her expression for a while: "Are you going or not?"
"Go," Jiang Xing turned over and got out of bed, moving cleanly, "I can't wait to run away."
The imperial palace is not like a palace. There is no natural warm bath. People can only dig a bath in the bath room and fill the pool with hot water. When the two arrived, everything was ready. The water vapor was immersed, and it was hazy like a fairyland, and bright red petals were still floating on the surface of the pool.
Listening to Jiang Xing making fun of him again, Lin Qingyu asked Xiao Songzi: "Who let you put the flowers."
Komatsuko asked, "You didn't say anything about it. The minions are all in the style of the imperial concubine bath." He originally wanted to follow the rules of the queen, but he felt that it was too much, so he switched to the rules of the imperial concubine.
"I think it's good." Jiang Xing patted Xiao Songzi on the shoulder, "Look back and reward you, let's go down first."
After Xiao Songzi left, Jiang Xing first tested the water temperature with his hands, and then said, "Lin Guifei, please first?"
Lin Qingyu raised her eyebrows: "So in the emperor's heart, I am just a noble concubine."
"I'm a stereotype, I said first, but the queen has always been dignified and respectful, and the noble concubine is more charming and feminine. Tonight, Aiqing will be my noble concubine Lin first, and tomorrow morning, he will be my queen Lin again. When will you be again? Be gentle, that's Concubine Lin Shu..."
… It really is a stereotype. Lin Qingyu untied her crown, took off her official gown, leaving only a layer of jacket, and stepped into the pool slowly. He did not hear the sound of Jiang Xing following up. He turned around and saw that the other party was still standing there and asked: "What's the matter?"
Jiang Xing said in disbelief, "Aren't you can't afford to play? Soak in the hot springs and wear clothes."
Lin Qingyu said, "The bathing spring has to wear clothes. Could it be that in your hometown, people don't wear clothes for the bathing spring."
Jiang Xing said without hesitation: "Don't wear it."
Lin Qingyu was slightly surprised, and changed his impression of Jiang Xing's hometown. He used to think that the people in Jiang Xing's hometown were mostly reserved and introverted, but he didn't expect that there were also unrestrained people.
Jiang Xing followed the tradition of his hometown and went into the water naked. The water in the pool is not deep, just as high as his chest. He sat down opposite Lin Qingyu, soaking his whole body in warm water, and most of his drunkenness disappeared.
"Qingyu, look at me." Jiang Xing took a deep breath and sank into the water, leaving only a tuft of short hair on top of his head.
Lin Qingyu said, "Jiang Xing?"
Suddenly, water splashed everywhere, and the boy emerged from the water, wiped his face casually, and said, "I was playing a game of holding my breath just now. I could hold back for a long time before."
Jiang Xing's short hair had been left for half a year, and it had reached the position of the collarbone. It was thrown like a puppy, and water drops splashed on Lin Qingyu's body. Lin Qingyu couldn't help but fend off: "How boring you were before."
Jiang Xing narrowed Jinshui's eyes and said casually: "I used to be... I was very boring, and I didn't have any particular interest in doing anything. So I want to thank you for letting me find something that will keep me happy."
Lin Qingyu asked, "What can make you enjoy yourself?" Even if it is about love, Jiang Xing, like him, can only say that he likes it, but he is not addicted.
"Like you, is the only thing I don't feel tired."
Just as Lin Qingyu was about to be moved, he heard Jiang Xing say: "Oh, except for sleeping."
"..."
Jiang Xing confessed again: "Like you and sleep are the only things that I will not feel tired no matter how long I do it."
Lin Qingyu was angry and funny: "Thank you, the emperor for your love."
Jiang Xing probably also felt that his confession was a bit ridiculous, lowered his head and chuckled, paddling his hands in the water, and exclaimed: "Qingyu, I'm an adult again."
Lin Qingyu smiled: "Congratulations."
Jiang Xing saw that Lin Qingyu was in a good mood, and couldn't help but ask deathly: "Are you jealous now that the queen mother let that maid lead the dancer?"
Lin Qingyu raised his eyes: "The emperor thinks, who looks better between me and her."
"Of course it's you."
"That's right." Lin Qingyu's breath was hot, "If the emperor lets me not come to sleep and covets others, wouldn't I have eye problems?"
Lin Qingyu's face was flushed red by the steam, it was a different and staggering beauty-even with a dangerous smell, it was almost enchanting, as if he would sink into it after a second glance, and would never be able to get out again.
Jiang Xing watched for a long time, and his voice became low: "I like how confident you are."
The water splashed, Lin Qingyu saw Jiang Xing walking towards him. The drop of water slipped from the tip of the boy's forehead, fresh and agile, full of infinite vitality.
Then, he was picked up by the boy.
When pushed to the edge of the pool, Lin Qingyu raised her hand to ring Shang Jiang Xing's neck and asked, "Aren't you tired? Can you still hold me?"
Jiang Xing thought for a moment, half-truth and half-truth: "I'm exhausted, but I'm willing to work hard."